Quotes About Sleep

Death was a quiet evil, unavoidable like the dark night and defenseless sleep and tearful sorrows. It had hunted her down and slithered close, wanting only to smother every last flicker of

May your sleep be your death, and your wakefulness be your heaven.

Saying of the ProphetSleepSleep is the brother of death.

Death doesn't always want your eternal sleep. Sometimes Death just wants your eternity.

Death is the final sleep that you never awaken from.

For me, sleep equaled death. How was closing your eyes and losing consciousness any different from death? What separated temporary loss of consciousness from permanent obliteration?

Stupid. Why do people want to pretendthat death is sleep? It isn't. It isn't

He tried to think of death as he had done now and then, but that tired him and he dozed off. When he awoke an hour later, he felt fresh and calm as though he had slept for days.

Death's brother, sleep.

Do you wrestle with dreams? Do you contend with shadows? Do you move in a kind of sleep? Time has slipped away. Your life is stolen. You tarried with trifles, Victim of your folly.

God's finger touched him and he slept.

The other night while lying on a couch I reviewed the high point of my life and fell asleep!

I want to die like my grandfather died . . . peacefully in his sleep. Not like the other three people screaming in the car.

Drink, sir, is a great provoker of three things . . . nose-painting, sleep, and urine. Lechery, sir, it provokes, and unprovokes; it provokes the desire, but it takes away the performance.

Horizontality is a desire to give up, to sleep. Verticality is an attempt to escape. Hanging and floating are states of ambivalence.

To wish is of little account; to succeed you must earnestly desire; and this desire must shorten thy sleep.

No, I slept as I always do when I am bored and have not the courage to amuse myself, or when I am hungry and have not the desire to eat.--The Count of Monte Cristo

Dreams, you know, are what you wake up from.

We are slumberous poppies, Lords of Lethe downs, Some awake and some asleep, Sleeping in our crowns. What perchance our dreams may know, Let our serious may know.

I have absurdly vivid dreams.

I close my eyes, then I drift away, into the magic night I softly say. A silent prayer, like dreamers do, then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.

We are not only less reasonable and less decent in our dreams... we are also more inteligent, wiser and capable of better judgment when we are asleep than when we are awake.

I am living in a nightmare, from which from time to time I wake in sleep.

Dopamine is a chemical released in your brain and your body when you sleep that paralyzes your body so you don't act out your dreams.